The words felt safe;
even stronger then my suspicion of
the event
taking place.
There's no loss of my experience
from
emotion.
That tap-
tap
tapping
of the drum beat.
I swayed.
And swayed. . .
like on a swing playfully.
I admit as I must.
This is about my own self respecting: nature.
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